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Текст песни Mood f Talib Kweli - Doom

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[Talib Kweli]Transmittin.[Donte]Unorthodox, out of proportionSlop, nuclear hip-hopTell the feds I`ma hidden underground warheadAnd when we go to Armageddon, I`ll leave more deadYou can kill what`s killed, innocent ain`t guiltI feel like pissin on your bed on that american quiltKeep my head at the tilt, ten is not what you spiltThe kids still can believe these pyramids I builtHow Niagara Falls, what time death callsI shoot the gift and I`m still like a myth to y`allPitfall, get on your knees and crawlThrough the leaves, as steady, as he goesY`all ain`t ready for these flowsGraphic, 3-D-O`s lyrically CD`s poseWith the flash out your nose, like some fresh kilosI devour, your energy feild like powderMeteor shower slayin, decayin meteor power[Talib Kweli]I fly in, in the decked of the deckedetsMy presense be evacuate, in the presidents residenceThey never seen evidence of somethin like thisEver since the big bang theoryAnd that`s just a theory, hear meFallout shelters, and the heat sweltersMain book me a flight on Delta (You`s a flight outta town)I seen the plan as clear as an AzimaThey got the CIA, the NAS, FBI, and FEMADarsika you and the baby stay with CherylWhile I find an underground spot, I know of severalI`m comin of age, and my special powers are showinBabylonian towers is blowin away in the windI clense like showers, the sins from menThey bugged everyone of my kin, I`m not sure what`s happenin[Chorus] 2xNuclear hip-hop, non-stop (non-stop)Non-stop, non stop... (Continue to rock unorthodox)[Talib Kweli]They sayin the rhymes that I write is unforgetableAnd the styles I bust, is to mysteriously luxurious and lushiousLike shots to the vein, the high rushesStraight to your brain, your focus is in my clutchesAs much as you pretend somethin such as your endWon`t happen for awhile, you are livin in denialYou were born, from liberated moms abscornMy family`s torn, I`m the third eye of this hip-hop stormIn my energy feild, phony men`ll be killedSome of my files top secret, with the government sealNow they own us, cuz they want us, to be gonersThis is the time, who is the warner?We been preparing our techs in the vanAnd Rampage is steering, let`s make this jamDoing backwards changes moods on the land[Main Flo]My land survives plans like a standNuclear like 1945 in JapanI foreign aid my conflicts with porn raidsWhen my snoring days were roaring like soaring grenadesMy average plot, took me to established spotsRavage docks, take control like Tavey StocksJust mind control torque aightWanna break with contacts, with mental cord, jackin four rightI`ll make you cough more {*coughs*}With long term effects just like the Gulf WarNot purse Benon, but I sensed the chargeFor war in the east, when I lynched the guardsTeams flips, money`s king, assassination teams was cleanLike Gipsapp ravinesRegime caps, Korean gaps, was freein blacksA way out, had me seein traps[Donte]Yea, so I came in the forms of migrainesAnd torn by brain fly crane style, I drain Habec palsPoppin all se-niles, with these for being foulMan enough to carry cuffs, man enough to stand trialYou feel guilty by associationWhen I capture your mind, then the rest`ll motivate yaMy brain is a weapon strong enough to hold a nationWhile balancing, galaxies and planetsYou can`t understand it, while you out in seas strandedVisualize, infinite individual eyesWhen they realize the way we make the spiritual riiiissseee[Chorus][Talib Kweli]Non stop..

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